I work in a college in the North West. The local authorities around us take unaccompanied asylum seekers. Most are young males.
The stories that these young people tell are harrowing, sent from their villages by their mothers because fathers have been killed and their sons are left with the choice of fighting or being killed. Their journeys over Europe are also filled with horrific stories of their treatment. Unscrupulous people transporting them in vans crammed full with shit, piss and vomit over them. And finallythey end up in Calais.
In my professional opinion the young men want to learn (they come to college) they want to work, they are thankful of the opportunity out country gives them. They don't know what has happened to their mothers and younger siblings. Their stories will,stay with me forever.
I know one thing, if this was my son - I would do the same as those families, send my son for a better life because here he will be killed.
This is the reality, we work with it every day. And yes, a lot of them do ,ooh older - so what, they deserve a chance.